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The sun shone in from the outside, and a figure fell into the house, covering Ji Mo's back. The big witch looked up and waved to him with a smile. Ji Mo also turned his head and saw that it was the patriarch.

Not every time the patriarch hunts, the patriarch will go out. There are always some people left in the clan to guard against the beasts that may break in. The patriarch also needs to preside over some things in the clan. He heard the voice and is still there. The patriarch in his prime was a man who could carry a tripod. He walked in from behind Ji Mo, stretched out his arms, grabbed his waist, and directly weighed him up: "Where did you come from, come here and quarrel!"

Ji Mo, whose back hurts from being pinched, hugged the opponent's arm with his backhand, dissipating the "pull" force, with a bitter expression on his face, and he has reason to suspect that the other party heard what he said just now that the patriarch is not as good as the great witch, and this is an excuse for revenge .

"Okay, let him go, this kid has ambition, and he will become a great witch in the future."

The big witch smiled, and was not angry at Ji Mo's words, and handed over the leaf he was playing with, "Look, he made this, it's very good."

"wooden."

The patriarch put down Ji Mo, took the leaf, and knew what it was like as soon as he started it. He glanced at Ji Mo in surprise. Most children of this age are still running wildly. What did he do?

"Are you going to teach him?"

The patriarch asked bluntly, and asked for Ji Mo. Ji Mo ignored the pain in his waist, and looked at the big witch expectantly.

The big witch smiled and said: "Follow me first, he is a smart boy."

Ji Mo was overjoyed all of a sudden, did this mean he was accepted as a disciple?Quickly stated: "Da Wu, I will definitely study hard!"

[Main task: Wu Zhu. 】

On the system screen, there is not even one more punctuation mark, no apprenticeship tasks, no progress?Oh, yes, I haven't started formal study yet.

Ji Mo actively followed Dawu, he couldn't do too many things at his age, he could only pretend to clean up the shed for Dawu, and looked at everything inside, wondering if he should pretend to be ignorant on purpose Ask a few "what's this" questions to start a conversation.

After looking at the sun and estimating the time, in the end, he could only ask the big witch, "Do you want to eat?"

The big witch is getting old, and his teeth are not very good. The hard and firm barbecue meat can no longer be chewed. After receiving the affirmative answer from the other party, Ji Mo actively went to get the fruit, and deliberately found water to wash the fruit. , the water has not been filtered, so it is not too clean, but the fruits with water droplets are stacked on the emerald green palm-sized leaves and handed to the big witch, reflecting the colorful water droplets seems to add to the fruit. A layer of seductive halo, looking at it will make you more appetizing.

Carefully selected fruits can be peeled and eaten, which means that the flesh is relatively soft and not very tooth-intensive.

Ji Mo put the leaves in front of the big witch, picked up a fruit, and peeled the skin actively, being careful not to touch the pulp, holding the bottom, and presented the peeled fruit in front of the big witch.

"This one is soft and sweet."

There is still joy in the sincere eyes, and you can start with small things to get a good impression. Ji Mo has plenty of experience in this area.

There are no earth-shattering big things in daily life, it is these small things that fully reflect the heart. A glass of warm water delivered in time, a word about adding clothes, and a smile to welcome the other party back are enough to make people feel the warmth of being cared about.

The big witch's eyes softened a little. It's not without reason that children are afraid of him. His face looks fierce, the type that can scare children to tears, and because of the divine power he has, he can't let go of others. The figure shows a kind side, and the cruel life has developed a cruel method, which is scary at a glance, and it is also a good way to protect yourself in many cases.

Those pretentiously cruel existences in the natural world are probably to make themselves live better, and in this regard, people are the same.

After picking up the fruit and eating it, the sufficient water and the pleasing sweetness made Dawu feel better.

When the sun was about to set, the men who had gone hunting came back with their prey. The men in the crowd did not hear the familiar "big father" and were looking for it with their eyes. They saw the big witch, standing next to him. The serious child behind the big witch.

The eyes are a little suspicious, this is...

"I also want to be a great witch in the future, and now I have to learn from the great witch."

In the evening, Ji Mo still lived with the man in that shabby hut. Facing the man's question, he calmly explained that there was no pretentious cuteness, as if he had grown up all at once.

"Ah, ah... ah, great witch..."

The man didn't know what to say, he was tongue-tied, as if he had a lot to say, but couldn't find the specific words.

In the primitive era, the things they could come into contact with were those few things, backward and barren, not many words were born, so that there were few words that could better express the complicated mood at the moment, and the man repeatedly opened his mouth and spoke again and again. With the movement of closing, he scratched his head a little annoyed.

His hair is not long. Except for some women in the clan who grow long hair as ready-made threads, the men will cut off their hair when it grows to be an eyesore. There is no one who specializes in trimming hair. They all help each other and grab each other. The hair is then cut with a knife.

The knives are generally stone knives, and the sharpness is not satisfactory. It needs enough strength and experience to avoid tug-of-war.

"Is the father not happy that I am a great witch?"

Because the system did not give feedback on this process, Ji Mo was a little uncertain. Did the big witch mean to accept himself as a disciple today?Or is it because you don't even have the concept of disciple at this moment?

He wished to know more details about the election for the Great Witch. It would be great if he knew how the current Great Witch became the Great Witch. Is he the heir cultivated by the previous Witch, or was he temporarily appointed by the previous Witch?The possibility of the latter is not high. After all, some knowledge needs to be passed on, and temporary replacement may not be the best.

As for these situations, it is difficult to know at his age. The man may know. Comparing his age with the Dawu, he just can't know how the Dawu was selected at that time, and he will also have heard about some of the events. Enough to become a hot topic in the clan, and it has been talked about for a while.

It's just that they dare not gossip about the great witch behind their backs, but their attitude towards this matter will not be hidden at all.

Ji Mo has long seen that the words they express their thoughts are very straightforward, just like what the patriarch said today, they don't know how to turn corners at all.

"It's not that I'm unhappy, or that I haven't thought about it."

The man answered honestly.

"Why haven't you thought about it?"

Ji Mo continued to ask as if he was in a difficult situation.

"It's just... I haven't thought about it."

The man repeated his previous answer, without any inclination of approval or denial in his words, as if this matter was beyond his expectation, as if it had fallen from the sky all of a sudden.

"Then are you happy?" Ji Mo changed the way of asking, hoping to know his attitude, and then analyze from this attitude whether what he did right or wrong today.

"Uh, happy?" The man raised his voice at the end, not out of sheer doubts, if it wasn't so dark that he couldn't see Ji Mo's face clearly, he would probably want to get some hints from the other person's face, whether he wants me to be happy or unhappy ?Obviously, this question beyond his understanding is not routine, and it has already made him at a loss.

Sometimes, a man is more like a child, who can't keep things in his mind and doesn't seem to be troubled.

Hearing such an answer, Ji Mo was a little powerless, that's why he had to take the risk of acting directly in front of the big witch, otherwise, this father might not be able to provide him with any help. It is developing freely in that way.

The father's sense of responsibility to hope that his son will become a dragon, maybe he hopes that he will grow taller and stronger?

That's all.

Career planning, out of the question.

"It's okay, go to sleep."

With one sentence, Ji Mo suppressed the sigh in his heart, and lay down on the straw mat first.

In the darkness, the man obviously breathed a sigh of relief, lying beside him, patted his stomach with his big hands, as if to comfort him, and soon fell asleep, the familiar snoring sound made Ji Mo open his eyes. He opened one eye and looked in his direction, such a carefree father is really...

The next morning, Ji Mo woke up, actively going to clean up the house for Dawu, but this job can't wait for him to do it, there are already women doing it, these women in the clan, because of the unstable marriage relationship Ji Mo had a hard time distinguishing which one was which. He was pulled by Yu and waited aside, only then did he realize that the woman was the woman of the great witch.

Well, Dawu can marry and have children, and at this age, he can still enjoy the treatment of being served by women, so some things are not up to Ji Mo to do.

Woke up early, encountered an embarrassment, Ji Mo bit the fruit, and used food to relieve the embarrassment, thinking that next time it should not be so early.

Sure enough, there should be some distance between adult men and minors, so as not to make each other feel uncomfortable.

Yu was still talking beside Ji Mo. She knew about Ji Mo's going to be a great witch earlier than the man. She knew about it when she came back from picking the fruit yesterday. I have to find someone, and you should move out."

It is not shameful for them to reproduce this kind of thing, but the grass shed is so big, it is always inconvenient to have many children next to it, so the children who are not direct blood relatives will be separated to live, This does not mean not to care, they will still eat with their parents when they eat, that is, their parents will not care too much about what they usually do.

This kind of freedom in education does not let the children relax, but they will learn skills more attentively. Being freed is equivalent to relying on themselves to make a living in the future. Parents have a limit to raising their children. When the girls are better, they will be raised for a longer time, and the boys may let go early, and it is impossible not to rely on themselves.

Ji Mo didn't think about this before, he was stunned for a moment, Yu misunderstood, patted him on the head, and said: "You are so stupid, I don't know how to let him raise him for a few more years."

The four-year-old is not yet the standard for stocking, and most boys start to rely on themselves when they are seven or eight years old, and Ji Mo's way of finding a way out early will obviously make the father even more irresponsible.

Ji Mo tilted his head, alas, sooner or later, let nature take its course.